Toothless gets outside the house. He looks for Astrid and finds her sitting at the edge of the island, watching the moon. Sitting beside her, Toothless didn't have the courage to look at Astrid's face because he knew what she was talking about. "Even being great it was wrong!" the words keep in his mind. She was talking about her feelings. When she said it was wrong, she was not only talking about that she had sex with a dragon, but that they should be worried with Hiccup. Astrid was guilty too because she enjoyed it.
Silence remains while the strong wind of Berk whistles through the trees and the two watch the great majestic moon kissing the sea. Toothless was not excited and Astrid was not crying, they were only there, enjoying the pleasures of life. Astrid was young and Toothless had a communication mistake. They were wrong, true, but for reasons. There are always reasons for anything. Those who commit mistakes for no reason, no excuse, are insane, for they make something already made before and looking for a different result.
It wasn't absurd to have sex with a dragon. Actually she liked from something she never tried before. But it was wrong because she is in a relationship with Hiccup.
"I should be worried about Hiccup. That should be my only thought." Astrid says without look at Toothless.
He pokes her with his body.
"Yeah, we should be worried with Hiccup." Astrid lowers her head for a moment and suddenly gets up. "Enough. I'm not gonna stay here crying and wait for nothing. I'm not that kind of girl. No, I'm not."
Astrid walks fast through the village while dries the two last tears in her face which were cooling her face while she runs through a narrow straight way through the houses of Berk.
Astrid reaches her house. She enters in silence and quits in silence after change her panties and gets her fur bag which carries her axe, some breads and bandages. She looks back to make sure she didn't woke up anybody in her house. She is hit by something and falls to the ground, getting up fast, she looks at Toothless with his saddle in his mouth with his contracted teeth. "You… Do you allow me to mount you? Without Hiccup?"
Toothless drops the saddle in front of her and pushes it close to her feet. Astrid stares at him amazed with the thrust that the Dragon gave her. Toothless raises his head while sited, taking the majestic posture of a proud Dragon.